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Sorrow and Grief..Soon he embarks on his path to glory..on his road to destiny…

What a glorious man, who knew about his fate, and about his destiny and still welcomed it with a smile…

There he Stood, on the plains of Kerbala, at the river of Euphrates. All alone shouting – Is there a a helper? Is there a friend? Sons and brothers lying, without heads..

What pain he must have endured..What sorrow in his heart, what grief.
Husssain, king of kings. Master of the youth of Jannah..

Bahlool AbuTurab

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